My First Visit to Europe: Or, Sketches of Society, Scenery, and Antiquities, in England, Wales, Ireland, Scotland, and FranceG.P. Putnam, 1851 - 214 стор. |
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... town I stopped to look at some excavations , supposing the stone to be the founda- tion of some immense feudal castle ; and was surprised to learn from a gentleman standing at his gate , that it was a quarry . The stone were cut out in ...
... town I stopped to look at some excavations , supposing the stone to be the founda- tion of some immense feudal castle ; and was surprised to learn from a gentleman standing at his gate , that it was a quarry . The stone were cut out in ...
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... towns on romantic slopes , tasteful Gothic churches with pointed spire and turret , villas , windmills , castles , prim and quiet homsteads , gardens , parks , with every feature of luxury and refinement , and every requisite of ...
... towns on romantic slopes , tasteful Gothic churches with pointed spire and turret , villas , windmills , castles , prim and quiet homsteads , gardens , parks , with every feature of luxury and refinement , and every requisite of ...
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... town and castle of Flint , the Jubilee Column on Moel Fammau , " the Mother of Hills , " in Wales , the Clwydian hills , and the castle and church of Hawarden . Rich and unrivalled picture ! Some minds look at brilliant things with ...
... town and castle of Flint , the Jubilee Column on Moel Fammau , " the Mother of Hills , " in Wales , the Clwydian hills , and the castle and church of Hawarden . Rich and unrivalled picture ! Some minds look at brilliant things with ...
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... town and its busy population was the drollest sight these eyes of mine ever witnessed . And then , the huge ungainly draught - horses with the tread of an elephant ; little drab - coloured , long - eared donkeys , with wooden sad ...
... town and its busy population was the drollest sight these eyes of mine ever witnessed . And then , the huge ungainly draught - horses with the tread of an elephant ; little drab - coloured , long - eared donkeys , with wooden sad ...
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... towns , the largest of which are Rhyl and Holywell . The view all along the river Dee is very fine ; and after it empties into the Irish Sea , the ocean scenery on the coast of Wales , Flintshire , Denbighshire , and Caernarvonshire ...
... towns , the largest of which are Rhyl and Holywell . The view all along the river Dee is very fine ; and after it empties into the Irish Sea , the ocean scenery on the coast of Wales , Flintshire , Denbighshire , and Caernarvonshire ...
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Сторінка 46 - ... made a scourge of small cords, he drove them all out of the temple, and the sheep, and the oxen ; and poured out the changers...
Сторінка 214 - And behold I am with thee, and will keep thee in all places whither thou goest, and will bring thee again into this land; for I will not leave thee, until I have done that which I have spoken to thee of.
Сторінка 135 - The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherits, shall dissolve ; And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, Leave not a wreck behind ! we are such stuff As dreams are made on, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Сторінка 61 - With head up-raised, and look intent, And eye and ear attentive bent, And locks flung back, and lips apart, Like monument of Grecian art, In listening mood, she seemed to stand The guardian Naiad of the strand.
Сторінка 151 - Now to the sister hills-j- that skirt her plain, To lofty Harrow now, and now to where Majestic Windsor lifts his princely brow. In lovely contrast to this glorious view, Calmly magnificent, then will we turn To where the silver Thames first rural grows.
Сторінка 193 - Forgive, blest shade, the tributary tear, That mourns thy exit from a world like this ; Forgive the wish that would have kept thee here, And stayed thy progress to the seats of bliss • No more confined to grov'ling scenes of night, No more a tenant pent in mortal clay, Now should we rather hail thy glorious flight, And trace thy journey to the realms of day.
Сторінка 43 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.
Сторінка 85 - If thou wouldst view fair Melrose aright, Go visit it by the pale moonlight; F»r the gay "beams .of lightsome day Gild, but to flout, the ruina gray.
Сторінка 101 - DAY set on Norham's castled steep,* And Tweed's fair river, broad and deep, And Cheviot's mountains lone : The battled towers, the donjon keep,* The loophole grates, where captives weep, The flanking walls that round it sweep, In yellow lustre shone.
Сторінка 85 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory ; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee to live and die...